Long Island

You're pretty dreamy for a boy from Long Island

You should come to see me on my western horizon

Seems as though our paths were never meant to meet

But I just look at you and know you're pretty sweet

I want to set a place for you at my table

We can sit forever watching reruns on cable

Take you driving in my brother's beat-up car

Sharing a cigarette, we'll wish upon a star together

So you say you like my shirt

(I like your shirt)

And you say you've got a lot just like 'em

(I've got a lot just like 'em)

And I hear you wrote a song about me

(La, la-la-la)

By definition, a crush must hurt

And they do, and they do

Just like the one I have on you

I want to set a place for you at my table

We can sit forever watching reruns on cable

Seems as though our paths were never meant to meet

But I just look at you and know you're pretty sweet

So you say you like my shirt

And you say you've got a lot just like 'em

And I hear you wrote a song about me

By definition, a crush must hurt

And they do, and they do

Just like the one I have on you

You're pretty dreamy for a boy from Long Island

You should come to see me on my western horizon

Take you driving in my brother's beat-up car

Sharing a cigarette, we'll wish upon a star together